The Rogue I would love (BL)

The Rogue I would love (BL)

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Please do me this favour. I will do whatever you want me to do." The last line was the one Jon was expecting.he was really happy that Rishab said that line. "Ok Rishab. You just told that you will do whatever I want you to do. Ok.. you don't need to take multiple jobs. You can just work here, you don't even need to pay me back. But I need you to return this favour. Now." The look in his eyes had a mixture of evil smile, lust, the victorious feeling. Though Rishab did not understand it clearly, he said yes. " ok then. You will have to sleep with me tonight. I want to have sex with you. I WANT TO FUCK YOU." He said it. That is it. Rishab was in a shock. He did not expect this. He did not know how to react. "How dare you ask for that? I did not expect this from you. I know you are rogue. But I did not know that you are an asshole. I don't need your money." He got up and was heading towards the door, then he got a call. * * * * "Yes. I convinced him. He will give the money. I will be there in two hours. Don't worry. Nothing will happen to uncle." Rishab stopped there and he turned to Jon. He was sitting in the sofa with an evil smile on his face as he guessed the conversation between Rishab and Tarun. "What? You have no other way baby? Now only your body can help you." Jon was drinking his beer with that victorious look and evil smile. Rishab wanted to kill that person. But he needs his money. He has no other go. He cannot let his friend's father be killed. "Ok. You can do what you want. But I need 5 lakhs." His voice was shivering because of a lump in the throat. "Oh now you charge for your body too. An extra one lakh rupees hah? I don't care. I will pay whatever it takes to have you as my sex slave" He rose from the sofa and walked towards the bedroom. "Come in" He said authoritatively. Rishab,whose heart virtually stopped working, entered the room.
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Sam: I was raised the way that teaches you to be selfless. That's what I was doing my whole life. Taking care of my little brother when my parents couldn't or didn't want to, helping with chores, working, doing my best at school so I don't embarrass my family name, following my father's dreams and mothers expectations. Everything for them, to satisfy them, to please them. No one was ever satisfied with me though, I'm never good enough for no one. So as usual I bought a drink to reward myself for a once again perfect score on the exam. One drink turns into five and I find myself following some guy with pretty eyes. What I didn't know is that next time we meet I'm not going to be the one drunk and it's not going to be the last time I see him either. Quite the opposite, he'll manage to turn my life upside down, ruining it completely, and only the end of the world will be able to fix all of it. Daryl: When I was younger I used to think I was born with a curse in my blood, but then I understood that life is just a bitch. From my mother's death to surviving under my father's thumb and then jumping under Merle's. Whole my life I stood neck deep in shit, be it bird shit, my own shit or my family's. Every day is a stupid fight to not drown in that pool of shit, and for years the only thing keeping me floating were drugs and alcohol. But then, this bloody sunshine dropped into my life. After all the years of violence and roughness I grew to crave him like a secret drug. His gentle touch, his unconditional love and care. As much as my scarred soul craves it, this thing between us is crossing all the lines and breaking all the rules I knew. So I drown in ecstasy and weed even more, trying to figure myself out, so lost in my own bullshit that I didn't notice that his perfect life isn't as good as he says it is, and when I finally open my eyes, he's gone. He's fucking gone, and world is too, or at least the way we knew it.

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